Bao Houdao looked at Wei Chunfang coldly, waiting for that Huizi with a crisp voice, secretly sulking, and slapping the table with a big hand, Wei Chunfang is her mother didn't take a look here. The turtle prince of Lichun Courtyard invited several groups of girls to accompany him, but they were all followed by Bao Houdao and rushed to the south wall. After a long while, Wei Chunfang and the child went upstairs. The angry Bao said that the egg hurt, and he went straight to his stomach and dried his teeth.

There are no such as.

If it's all an excuse for!

If in Taiyuan, Bao Houdao dared to discuss "Wei Chunfang's transfer right" with that son in front of him, he could only be in a hurry in Yangzhou!

People, fight again.

The second time, I can't eat and walk around.

In this world, there is no family, and whoever you say will be beaten! Hit whoever you want!

I got acquainted with Wu Liuqi, a good man of the beggar gang, by mistake, and when they knew their identity, they didn't even see their faces, and they brought a cruel word before leaving.

What is this called?

Just when Bao Houdao was drinking alone and mourning. There was a strong man sitting in the corner, sighing, drinking a glass of wine, and his frustration was thick. Bao Houdao looked at the man and his own situation, and came over very boredly, sat opposite the man, first sighed loudly, took the wine cup and toasted three cups, waved his hand to the big teapot and said: "Lao Tzu is happy today, this brother's wine money is counted on Lao Tzu's head!" ”

The man not only didn't appreciate it, but he didn't raise his head and snorted: "Get out!" ”

Replace it with someone else.

Give you a good one, it's obvious that you are taking good intentions as a dog.

Even if you don't fight, you will screw up with a word from you and a sentence from me.

Bao Houdao pondered: "This man must not have waited for the girl, he is in a bad mood, and he is also a man from the end of the world, why bother?" He smiled and said, "Brother's appearance, at a glance, I know that the girl I like has been robbed, and I sit here alone and drink alcohol." I said, how boring it is to drink alone, come and come, as long as there is wine in the world, you are friends, what, man, dare you drink with me! ”

The man rolled his eyes and said, "Drink it, I'm afraid of you!" ”

The two drank dozens of glasses together.

Since Bao Houdao came back from the gate, the amount of alcohol has risen, and in the past, he had already fallen under the table according to this drinking method.

Somehow.

It feels like a warehouse in my stomach, and when I pour this wine, I don't have a bullshit reaction.

The man drank more than a dozen glasses with Bao Houdao, his attitude gradually softened, and he asked with a strange face: "It is said that there are not a few drinkers among the disciples of Buddhism, this matter is not strange, but there are few monks who soak in the kiln to eat flower wine!" Ha ha! Lama walks in the kiln, you bald babe is the first one in the world! Bao Houdao, the fake lama, I don't know if the real lama has visited the kiln, snorted and laughed and said: "The lama is also a human being, as long as he is a man, he can enter the kiln, if he is born, there is no place to stab, and he will not crappe people to death!" "Laughing.

The man smiled and said, "I can't see it, you bald guy is also a cool man, okay!" ”

Drinking too much.

That's a lot of talk.

Names were given to each other.

The man talked about himself endlessly.

The surname is Mao, ranked eighteenth, and he learned art under the Five Tigers Broken Knife Door in Taizhou, Jiangbei.

Bao Houdao said secretly: "Your old lady is really fucking able to give birth, I don't know if there is a Mao Nineteen?" ”

Practicing martial arts, in addition to strengthening the body, the rest is to fight with others. The earliest martial arts evolved from fighting wild beasts in primitive societies, and then there were skills derived from fighting with others. Until now, people who practice martial arts have tried to get ahead in the rivers and lakes. There is also a group of people who have been weak and sick since childhood, and in order to make their bodies strong, the family specially looks for a master and professor of fists and feet. Since Mao 18 left the school, he has realized that his martial arts are very good, and he wants to make a difference in the rivers and lakes.

Now the world has become a Tartar world from the hands of Emperor Ming.

Mao 18 heard that there was a Chen Jinnan hero who established the Heaven and Earth Society, and what he did was a plan to kill the Tartars to restore his vision, and he admired it, no, no!

From Jiangbei all the way to the south, he planned to defect to Chen Jinnan.

I haven't met a good man in the Heaven and Earth Society.

Mao Eighteen is not discouraged.

Only then did he sit in Lichun Courtyard and drink alcohol.

When Bao Houdao heard about the Heaven and Earth Meeting, he was interested. Chen Jinnan in the Heaven and Earth Association has seen it kindly, and he has heard Wu Liuqi mention the things in the Heaven and Earth Society, and he knows that people are doing big things. I wanted to pour out what I had seen and heard outside Longyan Temple, but suddenly I thought that these people on the rivers and lakes don't like others to rob tombs and dig graves, and if they tell it, they will be looked down upon. Bao Houdao described Chen Jinnan with added fuel and vinegar, saying that he received the decree from Taiwan's national surname and landed on a large sea turtle, how good his martial arts were.

There are a lot of nonsense things that Bao Houdao has seen, and there is no edge to pull up.

Mao 18 told Bao Houdao in a low voice that he planned to do a few big things in Yangzhou.

First, joining heaven and earth will be famous.

Second, I can't let the heroes in the Heaven and Earth Society look down on themselves.

Bao Houdao asked him what he did.

Mao 18 said: "Since the death of the regent, the Tartar officials in the court have been enclosing land to expand their camps, and many officials in Yangzhou City have forcibly occupied many good land houses in this name. Anyway, it's all ill-gotten gains, you rob the people, I rob you, join the Heaven and Earth Society in the future, even if you don't do much, you have done a few vigorous things alone! As soon as he said this, he looked at Bao Houdao suspiciously and asked: "Are you the big lama playing tricks on Lao Tzu, if you are the eagle dog of the imperial court, we will see each other immediately." ”

Bao Houdao scolded secretly: "I'm in a hurry when I talk about it, it's all a dog's face at first glance?" ”

Bao Houdao pointed to his bald head and said: "See, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be in the same stream with the vulgar people in the world, so he specially removed a bald head!" ”

Mao 18 suddenly realized, arched his hand and said: "Listening to the accent of the old man, it is indeed not like a lama, an authentic northern accent!" ”

Bao Houdao is not stupid, so naturally he can't answer loudly that he is a good man who robs tombs and digs graves, sighs and says: "Brother Mao is bent on joining the group of heroes who oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty to do great things, and I, a fake monk, are also doing foreign things, nothing else, just looking at the Tartar is not pleasing to the eye!" ”

The outer eight elements that Bao Houdao said refer to the pure outer eight elements.

Tomb robbing is not the right thing to do.

It does belong to the outer eight lines.

Mao 18 was convinced, no, no, he said that he had no backbone and cut off his braided head, and he also wanted to learn to shave a bald man.

Bao Houdao hurriedly persuaded him that it was not possible, and said in his heart: "If Mao Eighteen joins the Heaven and Earth Association in the future, and tells Uncle Bao's idea in front of Chen Jinnan, Chen Jinnan will not be able to scold his mother if he thinks of Bao Houdao." If, in the future, the Heaven and Earth Society will grow and develop, and the Han people in the world will join the Heaven and Earth Society, and they will all shave their heads bald, and this Tartar will kill them when they see their bald heads, which is a terrible thing. He smiled and said: "Brother Mao, all the heroes in the Heaven and Earth Society have shaved their heads, isn't that the three hundred taels of silver here, this idea is not suitable for popularization!" ”

Mao 18 asked Bao Houdao if he dared to have a vote with him tonight.

Bao Houdao drank hot wine and agreed.

He has cleaned the life of the dead.

If you are a living person, you haven't done it yet, and Bao Houdao wants to try it.

While chatting, I saw that the son walked down from the upper floor and walked out towards the gate of Lichun Courtyard.

Bao Houdao's eyes purred, and he whispered to Mao Eighteen: "Brother Mao, have you seen it, the Huizi in white just now is the eyes and ears sent by the imperial court, specifically to inquire about secrets in this mixed place, why don't you take him under the knife." ”

Mao Eighteen has a better personality than people, where would he think about it, and immediately patted his chest and said: "It's wrapped in me!" ”

Yangzhou City is an elegant place.

It doesn't matter if you're a big old man or a tartar, just settle in this water country.

More or less, it will be infected with some southern elegance.

As soon as he came out of Lichun Courtyard this time, it was originally a good opportunity for Bao Houdao to get close to Wei Chunfang. Hearing that Gui Gong said that this time was Wei Chunfang's good friend, he had to kill this time, and he thought that this time would be it, and no one else would have to think about it. This Wu Liuqi left Bao Houdao and went to Zhejiang, and met Mao Shiba, who was bent on joining the Heaven and Earth Society. Bao Houdao estimated that Mao Shibai definitely wanted to kill a few people to have fun, so why not follow his mind and borrow his hand to kill that time. He has perfected himself, and he has perfected himself.

The dead have done it alive.

The trade of the living is kind, and he really hasn't done it.

The two of them walked out of Lichun Courtyard and saw the son walk into a manor in the south of the city.

This kind of work is not a matter of flashing in broad daylight.

The two waited until late at night, avoided the officers and soldiers patrolling the city, and climbed over the wall into the manor. Mao's 18th Division is famous, and there is nothing to say about his skills, but Bao Houdao is much more clumsy. Mao Shibai said that he should learn more skills, but Bao Houdao just blindly said in his heart: "Lao Tzu is not to follow you to be a thief in Jiangyang, nor is it to join the Heaven and Earth Society, why do you learn that fighting skill?" "There are really a lot of manors here, and they are full of the atmosphere of literati and scholars everywhere, and even the placement of grass and stone is full of Confucianism.

The two knocked into a large house with the lights on.

Mao Eighteen dipped his saliva and pierced the window paper.

Take a look inside.

When he landed, his eyes couldn't move.

Bao Houdao also poked a look at the window, only to see an old man sitting on the bed, covered with brocade, and two thigh-thick things sticking out of the quilt. It doesn't matter if you don't take a closer look, this one is really scary, and I saw that what came out of the old man's quilt was a snake with two thighs thick.